"This, your option settings are not very reasonable... Let's not mention whether a piece of paper is enough, and I can't feel the difference when I wipe it with different colors..."

In the dimly lit toilet, looking at the "three-color straw paper" in the three compartments, Sousuke Araki felt like he was stuck in his throat and didn't vomit unpleasantly.

"I just opened the small one, and now the zipper of my pants is closed!"

"Besides, in this day and age, who would wipe their buttocks with your rough tissue paper? That's torture, right? 』

Just when he was "struggling" with the three hands in the toilet...

A woman in a white kimono with bleeding from her seven apertures quietly appeared in the stained mirror behind him.

The way of wearing yukata and kimono in Japan is very particular about the left and right sides.

If the woman is dressed in the upper right and lower left, it represents the shroud of the deceased.

As if she wanted to cover her lover's eyes quietly, play the game of "guess who I am", and then throw herself in her arms to hug a girl who was so pregnant, she stretched out her hands with a wicked smile.

"I said, it's almost there..."

Like eyes growing behind him, Sousuke Araki suddenly turned around and grabbed her hands.

"...Your strong resentment can be clearly seen through the wall!"

Like a couple holding hands and spinning in a movie, the woman was pulled out of the mirror by Sousuke Araki so abruptly...

In mid-air, you can see that under her kimono, her legs are not as slender and tender as she imagined...

Instead, there are dozens of hands, holding straw papers of different colors and flying, just like colorful kites in spring.

This turned out to be an aggregated resentment!

Before the body fell to the ground, the woman's whole body was already bursting with crystal white light...

"So, you were sold to Owari Tokugawa's house as a servant when you were young, and you were buried in the back mountain because you handed the wrong piece of paper to your master for a long time?"

The dozens of arms under her body folded synchronously, and she smiled shyly at Sousuke Araki, who was pulling her hands, and Cherry Mouth said something silently.

"After this place was transformed into a toilet, you handed papers here to kill people. Depending on the color of the straw paper you chose, you also developed various methods of death?!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Sousuke Araki didn't know what to say, so he could only watch her turn into a spot of light and spread.

"All in all, when is the time for retribution, even if you don't bring your paper and use your paper, you won't let people pay you back, be a good person in your next life!" 』

With more contact, Sousuke Araki gradually understands why these supernatural beings are regarded as things that destroy the balance and must be corrected by the spirit remover.

The spirits who suffered misfortune and had obsessions and stayed in the world during their lifetime would have dissipated their obsessions and turned into soul dust under the passage of time.

However, once the support of the "hidden energy field" is obtained, it will be transformed into an existence that creates dozens or even hundreds of times of misfortune...

According to Hanyu Mai's theory, if the "hidden energy field" is the fulcrum, the resentful spirit is the lever of "unfortunate" leveraging the fulcrum.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his palm that was still in the white light, and the expression between his eyebrows became more and more determined.

Perhaps the number of souls swallowed up is huge, and the "soul dust" produced by this gathering of resentful spirits to become Buddhas is far more numerous than the one in the subway.

After all the dots of light were inhaled by the bucket sports bag behind him, Sousuke Araki put on the blindfold and walked towards the toilet door.

"Oops, Kotori Yuushi is still waiting outside..."

"Di Di..."

On the phone screen, a LINE message flashed.

"Akagi Meow-chan: Araki-sensei, two people are coming towards the toilet, please pay attention to the "Public Confidentiality Regulations"."

At the same time, there was a dull sound of footsteps outside the door.

"It's so late to go to the toilet in the spooky park. Is it an exerciser, a staff member or a homeless person who runs at night? Fortunately, the spirit scavenger helped them 'clean up' in advance..."

Two tall men, wearing "T" vests and muscled joints, walked into the toilet one after the other.

The most striking thing is that they wear wrestler hoods on their heads, which Araki Sosuke often sees in some kind of movies, showing eyes, nose and mouth through small holes...

And under the vest supported by the strong pectoralis major, the eye-catching protrusions.

Seeing Sousuke Araki in the toilet, the two of them looked at each other passionately and smiled for some reason.

"Please borrow..."

Seeing these two burly guys standing there, directly blocking the narrow toilet door, Araki Sousuke looked at each other with some unhappy eyes.

"Confirmed, that's right..."

At the same time, one of the men glanced at Sousuke Araki, then at his mobile phone, and nodded to his companion beside him.

"let's start."

Without warning, the other man folded his hands above his head and twisted his sturdy body towards Sousuke Araki in a seductive and graceful manner.

"?"

In the middle of the night, in such a remote small toilet, a muscular man with protruding muscles suddenly came to such a section...

Sousuke Araki's eyes cramped.

"Hey, I don't have any hobbies in that area, and I'm not interested in participating in some kind of **** in this kind of small toilet, which must have me wet..."

"Hey, you've already lost when your attention is drawn to my BRO's "Dance of Charm"! "

Just when Sousuke Araki was in a daze, another man walked around behind him with vigorous steps and opened his warm embrace towards him.

However, perhaps there have been too many such "rear raids"...

Araki Sosuke inadvertently stepped to the side, letting the other party catch a hole.

"Tsk, you two guys, it doesn't look like you've been drinking too much, are you planning to rob?"

At the same time, he tilted his head with a confused expression, and dodged a sneak attack from the man who was twisting his body behind him.

"Sorry, in every way, you've got the wrong person..."

When the attack failed, the two men did not answer his question~lightnovelpub.net~, but each took out a towel with a grin and attacked his lower body.

"Two times, die under the endless pain of our 'nipple brothers' combo technique, "rubbing between the thighs"! ! ! "

Looking at the skilled technique of the other party, it seems that he wants to pass through his crotch with the towel in his hand and perform some kind of "one-hit kill" move on him.

"Inexplicable guy, there are still people waiting for me outside."

"Hmm~"

Araki Sousuke pinched his nostrils with his tail, raised his foot and jumped up, while dodging the opponent's movements, he slammed a knee into one of the men's face.

"If it takes too long, it will make Xiaoniaoyou misunderstand that there is something wrong with my function!"

"Ooh!"

Immediately, he lifted his elbows back and rotated his body, just in time to hit the chin of another man who was trying to hug him from behind.

Two burly men with calcium in them suddenly fell to the ground with a groan, lying unconscious on the cold toilet tiles.